"Are you okay..?"
"Never been better." The teenage boy answered in an annoyed tone. Great a grumpy Isaac..this will be such a fun day...
After y/n left that day. Isaac had already buried the cat in a 'secret location'. Very strange how the boy worded it....
The clown couldn't help but feel nervous around his best friend. These past few weeks felt very off..yes it's been over ten weeks since they seen or heard from y/n. Isaac was pissed at the clown for talking y/n into thinking that he was dangerous, or unstable.
He grew more angrier over that course of time. Always wondering what would happen if his mother, oh so kindly left his life.
His intrusive thoughts got worse, without getting any help for it..
The rainbow clown felt pity for his best friend, who seemed to be going through a rough patch right now...he'll regret that soon though.
His mother came home from work one day, and noticed a bump in the dirt, under her willow tree that she planted. She couldn't help but wonder what the boy did to her poor soil...she at first thought, he dug the dirt to put one his toys in. He collected a lot of action figures..maybe one broke, and he thought to bury it.
So she dig whatever 'toy' she thought was in there.
It was not a toy.....but a cat....
"Oh my gosh....!!" The woman instantly recognized the rotting corpse that was once a cat. She remembered her neighbor coming up to her, asking if she knew where her cat was. She said it liked to come over to her house, so she thought to ask before making a big deal out of it...but here it was. Dead on the ground..
She knew exactly who to blame...
"Hello n/n.. I have news on your cats whereabouts."
After a long phone call she knew exactly what she should do.
She was hesitant about it. Despite hating her sons guts, he still had perks about him.
Number one being she wouldn't be alone.
She despised the quietness of her house, when she could hear it creek, and moan. Being able to listen to the howling of the wind, was never her forte.
Despite this, she made another phone call..though this one wasn't long at all....
Meanwhile Isaac was drifting even farther away. Laughing Jack could only watch his best friend turn to madness..his mother was to blame. It was always her fault.
The clown had held in tears, while watching the teenage boy punch walls with a force so strong, it caused holes in the walls. So he teleported to the boy, and gripped onto his wrist.
"Isaac...I think you should stop..your hurting yourself.." Isaac glared daggers At the rainbow clown who held his wrist, preventing him from damaging his knuckles or the walls any further.
"Don't tell me what to do." And just like that, his wrist were freed from the clown's grasp.
"Isaac...I'm so sorry I couldn't save you from this mind-state." The boy quickly stopped in his tracks. He turned his head to the clowns eyes, who he now noticed had tears in them.
"Jack...." the clown fell to his knees, pulling at his hair. Isaac noted that it was probably due to stress.
Hesitantly he walked up to his friend, who was in great agony. He felt really bad for the rainbow clown, who he dearly appreciated.
He got to his knees like the clown did, and pulled the clowns head to his chest. He rubbed comforting circles into his back, wanting nothing more than his dear friend to be happy again...to be like they all were....happy.
What has he done?
"Jack..I want us all to be like we were..! I want us all to be happy again! I'm so sorry...I didn't even realize how much I hurt our friendship...." The clown perked his head up, and stared at his best friend expectingly. The teenager laughed at this, and relaxed next to the rainbow clown who held the teenage boy tightly.
Maybe now everything will be back to normal.
Right?
No?
Okay.
Just then his mother came into the room, looking pissed.
Her face was filled with many things disgust, rage, and fear. So many negative thoughts swirled through the teenagers head. Just then, his face was smacked full force again. The clown glared at the woman standing before them. Isaac seemed to be shaken up, by all the emotions within only these few moments.
"I know what you did. I'm taking you to a boarding school where you'll learn to be a decent young man." The tone in her voice made it seem like he was a dog, who dug up someone's garden.
Just then the woman walked away, seemingly pleased with how the conversation went.
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Is it wrong?/Laughing Jack x Reader x Isaac Grossman
FanfictionLaughing Jack was made to be Isaac's perfect friend, Y/n was their center. What will happen when a troublesome young teen went to boarding school, leaving his two best friends behind? Constructive criticism is greatly appreciated! Also I have never...
